Chapter 52
I was laying flat on my back. A gasp escaped my lips as she cupped my mound. I spread my legs.
My body shuddered as her fingers brushed the lips of my sex, tentatively at first. Then she made another pass. And another.
Waves of pleasure washed over me. My nipples were rock hard. One of them went into her mouth.
All of the blood in my body seemed to have drained out of my head. The room started to spin.
With only a fingertip on my button, McKayla began manipulating me in ways no one had ever done before. I bucked my hips against her hand.
She established an easy rhythm that varied just enough to keep me off balance, but she never let up.
"God damn, that feels good," I hissed.
My hands reached for her head. I wanted to kiss her so badly.
Still she continued to rub my pussy. Her hand was surely coated with my juices.
I grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her to me. As our lips touched, she quickened her pace suddenly and pressed harder.
"Fuck!" I sobbed.
Harder. Faster.
"Wrong!" Her voice was firm, but teasing.
Her lips pressed to mine as my body tensed.
"McKayla!" I cried out.
I was nearing a crescendo. Her hand was moving faster. I began to hyperventilate. My hips moved in time with her fingers.
"That's better," she said. Her hand was a blur.
"Oh ... McKayla ... fuck ... fuck me," I arched my back and thrashed around on her bed. She had built me up and I was so close!
"Cum for me, Paige," she said in my ear. "Cum all over me!"
The tingling started in my toes. I had orgasms with guys before. I even had some pretty good, scream-and-wake-the-neighbours orgasms.
None of them compared to this one. And all she was doing was touching me.
I tried to form the words, but I couldn't. I tried to give her some warning, but I couldn't breathe.
My hands went numb. I started to feel dizzy.
